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Downstairs, Fu Zishu and Luo hanshang are sitting in the living room. They really feel embarrassed.

From time to time he looked up at the clock on the wall.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes Forty minutes.

Ningjiang is a dead girl. Why don't you hurry down.

After two cups of tea, the merchant raised his hand to stop the servant from pouring another cup.

He looked at Fu Zishu and said, "have you found out who moved the hand?"

Fu Zishu looked at him, not sure why.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "do you mean to attack the first enemy?"

"Or is there anything else I can talk to you about?"

Fu Zishu turned a white eye. This man, as always, speaks poorly.

"No, the driver said. The man was wearing a hat and mask. He didn't see the main features on the other side's face."

"You didn't arrange for someone to investigate?"

"Not yet."

Luo hanshang said coldly: "there should be monitoring on the way to the kindergarten gate. As long as you want to investigate, the trace of the criminal can always be found."

Fu Zishu looks at him.

Without thinking about it, he can help himself to make suggestions.

"I'll arrange someone to look it up."

Ning Jiang and Chu Chen stayed upstairs for nearly an hour.

Before she went downstairs, she found chuchen's cheeks a little red.

She could not help but frown after her hand caressed his forehead.

According to her years of experience, the child has a fever, and the temperature is not low.

She touched him with her forehead and asked, "Chu Chen, are you cold?"

Chu Chen nodded, "cold."

Ning Jiang got up and went to the door to help the servant: "find a thermometer."

The servant hurried downstairs.

Fu Zishu downstairs thought that it was Ning Jiang who came down, but what he saw was the aunt at home. He couldn't help feeling that Bai was happy.

"Ningjiang is still on it?" he asked

"Yes, sir. Miss Ning wants a thermometer."

"What's the matter?" Fu Zishu gets up.

"I don't know very well either."

"Go to find it," Fu Zishu stood up and said to Luo Han, "Mr. Luo, please sit for a moment. I'll go upstairs and have a look."

Luohan merchants raised their eyebrows and didn't make a sound.

Fu Zishu quickly steps upstairs.

Ning Jiang said to him, "Chu Chen seems to have a fever."

He went up and touched Chu Chen's forehead. It's not. It's hot.

After a while, my aunt came back. Ningjiang Gang took Chen's temperature for a while, and it turned out to be 39 ° 3.

Fu Zishu said in a hurry, "how can I burn so much at once?"

Chu Chen said, "those water are very ice."

Ning Jiang rubbed Chu Chen's face and said to Fu Zishu, "go to the hospital and give Chu Chen a comprehensive examination, or I won't rest assured."

"OK, I'll arrange it now."

Fu Zishu went to the door and came back to say, "Chu Chen, there are guests downstairs. Remember, you can't call Mom, you need to call dajiang'er, OK?"

Chu Chen nodded vaguely.

It's said that Chu Chen has a fever, so it's not easy for Luo Han Shang to urge Ning Jiang to leave.

He accompanied several people to the hospital.

The first one was a high fever caused by cold.

After going through the admission procedures, Chu Chen began to cough.

Seeing Chu Chen suffer so much, Ning Jiang can't leave anyway.

She discussed with Luo hanshang and wanted to spend a night with Chu Chen here.

Luo Han Shang wanted to refuse, but when he saw Chu Chen lying on the hospital bed and looking sick, he finally had to compromise.

Ning Jiang asked Luo hanshang and Fu Zishu to go back to rest.

Fu Zishu said that he could not go, not to mention Luohan merchants.

He can't leave his wife with Fu Zishu.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Chu Chen finally had a fever and fell asleep.

Ning Jiang looks back, and Fu Zishu is leaning on the sofa and dozing off.

Luo hanshang looked at her and said, "how is it?"

Ning Jiang smiled at him and said, "the fever has gone down. Are you really not going back tonight?"

"No return."

Ning Jiang said, "then I'll let the nurse add a bed in the room, and you can have a rest."

She got up and went out. Luo hanshang woke Fu Zishu up.

Fu Zishu looked at him vaguely: "what are you doing?"

"You go back to rest."

Fu Zishu wondered how kind he would be?

"Tonight, my wife and I are here to watch the baby. If I change you tomorrow, I can't let her accompany me all the time. It will drag her down. You don't need three people here tonight, do you think? "

Fu Zishu thought about it. He could probably guess Luo hanshang's worry, so he agreed.He went out of the ward and found Ning Jiang. After talking to her, he left first.

When Ning Jiang came back, Luo hanshang had already gone to the bed that had been in the room.

She went to his side and helped him cover the quilt.

He looks at her and raises his eyebrows.

"Thank you," she said with a grateful smile

Luo hanshang snorted and ignored her.

Ning Jiang knows that his mood at the moment is not disgusting. She smiles and turns to return to chuchen.

Luo Hanshan grabbed her by the wrist.

Ning Jiang looks back at him.

Luo hanshang closed his eyes and said, "we and Fu Zishu take turns to take care of this child. Tomorrow, you will not be brave."

Ning Jiang nodded, "well."

She knew in her heart how much concession he had made.

The next morning, Ning Jiang was on the sofa, woken up by a chat.

This voice is from Luohan Shang and chuchen.

Luo Han said, "I stayed with you all night."

Chu Chen said, "I didn't let you accompany me."

"You don't know what to do, you little boy."

"I didn't mean to be evil. It's my uncle that makes you strange."

"I wonder?"

Chu Chen nodded, "yes, I don't know you. Why do you want to accompany me?"

Luo hanshang is going to be laughed at by this kid.

He told the boy twice that Ning Jiang was his wife, but the boy didn't seem to care at all.

"My wife is here to take care of you. Do you think I know you?"

"Who's your wife?"

As soon as Luo hanshang pointed to Ning Jiang on the sofa, she had already sat up by herself.

She didn't need to wake up. She said to Chu Chen on the bed, "Chu Chen, you wake up. How is it? Is it hard?"

When Chu Chen saw Ning Jiang, he he smiled and coughed when he was about to say something.

Ning Jiang came forward and patted him on the back.

"Ginger, my nose is out of breath," he pointed to the right wing of his nose, completely forgetting the conversation with Luo hanshang.

Ning Jiang said, "you have a cold and a bad nose."

"Well, I have a bad throat, too."

Ning Jiang rubbed his head and looked at him fondly.

Luo hanshang, who was sitting on the edge of his cot, had a dark face.

She had just overheard him talking to the child, so she got up to cross the subject.

From the time she got up to now, she didn't even look at him, but she asked for help from other men.

Well, I'll give you some ginger.

He is not happy, provocative way: "wife."